Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter: 276
Ariana took a deep breath and softened her tone. “Since you have all forgotten the moves, there is no harm in watching Tyler
dance. Maybe it will jog your memory.”
Finally, the trainees thought Ariana’s words made sense and agreed to let Tyler do the exam. ©
Ariana was planning to take Tyler as a tool for teaching, but it did not matter to Tyler at all. His standing posture alone had
already surpassed most of the trainees.
It appeared the classes he sat in on to improve his physique were not in vain.
Ariana hid her praises for Tyler in her heart. She tuned on the speaker and played the accompanying piece for him to dance.
The choreography was inspired by a classical dance. The movements were simple enough, but the details were crucial for its
success. If the dancer was not careful, the dance would look like a weird witchcraft ritual.
Although Tyler was not adept at dancing, his every movement was accurate. His eyes also shone with determination.
The dim evening sunlight shone on half of his face, aiding in the aesthetic of his performance.
For a moment, Ariana could picture a moth flying into the fire, using its last strength to bring color into its life. There was a kind of
tragic beauty that could not be described in words.
His tall figure was neat, and his lean back was like a lone tree on the edge of a cliff, fragile and solitary.

The more Ariana watched him dance, the more satisfied she was with him. She sighed in her heart. She was right from the
beginning. Ariana knew at a glance that Tyler was a potential candidate.
After the dance ended, everyone exchanged glances silently.
If Tyler’s performance was ordinary, they could have challenged him by imitating his moves. However, his dance was perfect.
They didn’t dare to humiliate themselves by giving the dance a shot.
Suddenly, a sneer sounded from the back of the room. It was Cole. “This was not the dance the teacher taught last Friday,” he
said indignantly.
Cole was undoubtedly inciting a provocation. Anger rose in Tyler’s heart as he glared at the unruly young man and refuted, “I
was dancing the routine taught last Friday.”
Cole walked out of the crowd with his narrowed green eyes full of contempt. He sneered, “Where’s your proof? No one would
believe you if you didn’t have any.”
Tyler was caught unprepared.
Cole became complacent and smirked. “Since you have no evidence, I can say that the dance was not the same as last Friday’s.
He then glanced at the crowd confidently and asked, “What do you guys think?”
Most of the trainees didn’t dare to go against Cole and nodded in agreement.
The trainee with blonde hair also nodded and echoed immediately, “That’s right.

Your dance is different from the choreography from last Friday. You just made it up on the spot.”